Ha ! I met a drummer this afternoon, at the bus station. This nice & sweet girl was smiling and said "hello" to me. I noticed drums sticks in her hand. I often see her at the same bus station and today she was just all smiles.
I asked her if she was in a band. We talked about rock'n'roll, of course. And guess what... We intend to rehearse soon. Yeah!

I need it bad, it's so hard to find musicians who are not afraid to play loud and let the anger go out

This is my place, my world, more than my job : rehearsing, writing songs, making concerts and last stage...studio. I can't explain it with words... it's like having hot sex when on stage, no less. When you feel that wall of sound builiding around you, note after note, chord after chord, being one with the band.

So I will check that soon. I loved the smile on her face when I told her i have difficulties to find a drummer who is able to knock loud and hard on drums... it said a lot

Cross your fingers for me... hey, I might be back to loud noise sooner than I thought.

I realized that some of my good friends here have german origins. My father was born in Austria and arrived in Switzerland at the age of 9. I have family in Germany, I understand german and speak it a bit. My mother is half italian. What a cool mix in my veins.

"We can never judge the lives of others, because each person knows only their own pain and renunciation. It's one thing to feel that you are on the right path, but it's another to think that yours is the only path."
(Paulo Coelho)